Idol is poisonous

The next performance is "Fusion Monster". He is very good at it, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't need to pay attention to it.

During the rehearsal, Lian Xiao's voice suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help looking at his partner.

Sitting on the other side of the piano, Liu Siyuan is humming an interlude of "Fusion Monster". This melody is hummed with human voice, the style is funny and mischievous, and it is difficult to grasp.At this moment, Liu Siyuan's humming is steady, very good.

It would be perfect if there was less overly bright anger between my brows and eyes.

Appreciating the partner humming a few times in a loop, Lian Xiao praised: "It feels good."

Liu Siyuan glanced at him and continued to practice without saying a word.

The performance of "Fusion Monster" was very successful.

Lian Xiao, who is the lead singer, has been praised—he has been praised several times.Liu Siyuan also received unanimous praise from the producers this time. Don't look at the weird style of "Fusion Monster", the composer is like a pippi shrimp, but singing this kind of song requires more basic skills.

Lian Xiao happily turned his head and saw Liu Siyuan's eyes wide open, paying close attention to the three producers. He bit his lower lip and clenched his hands by his side into fists.

His partner has been a little different lately.

This is the last game of the duo competition, they scored well, maybe they can advance.

"It's rare to get the same score as the pure wood team."

Hearing the producer's voice, Lian Xiao's heart tightened.

Because two teams had the same score, the three teachers had a heated discussion.

"The pure wood team also performed well, and it is difficult to make a choice."

"It would be a pity for either of these two teams to give up."

"There is only one way, playoff."

An additional game is added, just like the resurrection game, there is no stage arrangement, only simple accompaniment.The team prepares which song to sing within half an hour, and then starts singing directly with the microphone.

You don't have to go to great lengths to dress up, stand on a well-arranged stage, face tens of thousands of audiences, and attract the attention of all, to be called a performance.

There is only one microphone, one piano, and an audience of less than two digits, which is also called a performance.

There is not even a microphone, and there is no audience, it can also be called a performance.

After the pure wood team performed, the producer didn't have much reaction, and it was the turn of Lian Xiao and Liu Siyuan's team.The two walked to the center of the venue, wearing simple and capable everyday clothes issued by the program team.

Accompaniment, start.

Lian Xiao was breathing steadily, raised the microphone to his mouth, and was about to sing the first sentence, but unexpectedly heard Liu Siyuan singing, and he immediately stopped speaking.Singers will be booed when they fight with each other on stage.

This song was decided by them within 5 minutes, the time was too urgent to discuss, and the rehearsal started immediately after both parties nodded.Two 10 minutes, running out of nothing.

However, Liu Siyuan directly robbed the lead singer without saying a word, which really shocked Lian Xiao, and this kind of operation was tantamount to tearing his face, very rude.

Fortunately, the producer didn't say anything, but Gao Qiuzhi's eyes flickered.

Liu Siyuan is very devoted, which is different from him on the previous stage.In the past, he chose songs that were steady and affectionate, easy to sing, which meant that they were not technically strong, and anyone could come up with a sentence or two.

This time, the temperament from the song to the whole person is not the same. It seems that this song chosen in an emergency, and some other reasons, just gave him an opportunity to tear something apart.

It seems that the middle-aged office worker who complains about life every day suddenly yells that I don't work, and then runs to the game hall to dance during working hours, so that a group of gaming geeks can see what the real soul of the second child is.

Excited, Liu Siyuan cocked his orchid fingers while dancing a dance step that no relatives would recognize.

Just very nervous.

Just looking at the lyrics of the song "My Perfection", it seems that the protagonist is frustrated because of someone's too high standards, but the content of the MV interpretation is completely irrelevant. On the road, I was obsessed with observing an epiphyllum that was about to bloom. Time passed, the mission location was flying like dogs and dogs, and the boss’s angry roar came from the communicator. When it becomes broccoli, the flowers are in full bloom, and the protagonist smiles.

This song has been popular for almost ten years. Even now, I can see posts asking what the MV really wants to express from time to time.

There is no answer, or rather, everyone has an answer.

The whole song is pretentious, this is the answer that Lian Xiao thinks.

Among all kinds of playlists, there are always some playlists whose titles cannot be separated from words such as "epic, shocking". The songs included make people want to rush out on the spot and fight the crisis for [-] rounds like Superman in the movie To save the world, the surging melody arouses fiery fantasies.

But in fact, of course there is no major crisis, and the world does not need to be saved. The impulse brought by the melody can usually only turn into crazy leg shaking, or if I was walking on the road at that time, I just unconsciously walked out pace.

To be reasonable, these behaviors are quite disgusting in the eyes of others, and they are inexplicable.

But who can deny that the self in the daydream is so cool that he has no friends.

The birth of this song must have something to do with this kind of daydream. Lian Xiao felt that he was close to the original meaning—everyone who interpreted it felt that he was very close to the original meaning.

Lian Xiao squinted his eyes and fell into the world of music, his body swaying with the rhythm.

This is not just Liu Siyuan's performance.

After Liu Siyuan sang this line, a rap followed.Generally speaking, it's the other person's turn to rap, but Liu Siyuan might not give in.

Sure enough, he didn't let it go.

The rap has become a harmony rap, and Lian Xiao temporarily adjusted his part in the second sentence, so that this part does not turn into a rap of fighting between left and right.

after the end.

Wu Zhe: "What are you doing? Fighting?"

Gao Qiuzhi: "Three and 10 minutes for you to break into this?"

Zhao Wenwen, however, smiled happily: "I think it's pretty good, and I interpreted the rebellious feeling of this song."

Liu Siyuan panted slightly, and there was no embarrassment, guilt, or sadness on his face.

Gao Qiuzhi: "Evaluating separately, Liu Siyuan surprised me. He has not been outstanding before. He is an ordinary ugly duckling. This time, he seems to have given up treatment. Suddenly... Wow, don't stop me, this feeling."

Wu Zhe: "His qualifications are not very good, he is very ordinary, but he works hard." He paused hissingly as he spoke, and looked up and down Liu Siyuan with full of appreciation, "I always wonder how no matter how talented a person is, with such Your efforts should pay off.”

Gao Qiuzhi: "I didn't see it, it happens all the time."

Zhao Wenwen smiled knowingly: "Young people, it's normal to take a detour and stagnate."

"However, this is a combination competition, not an individual competition. My score for your combination is 2, which is terrible." Wu Zhe suddenly laughed sinisterly, "Since we are talking about individuals, then I have to say that if you score separately, Liu Siyuan got 8 points, Lian Xiao got 4 points. The car overturned, Lian Xiao.”

Gao Qiuzhi: "A group is not a performance by one person, I will not give points."

Zhao Wenwen: "Five points~ I'm not just talking about one of you for this young anti-bone. However, this kind of infighting in team fights is of course to be criticized. Let me see your scores. It's like this. Hmm...it's a common thing for young people to fall to the bottom, so I wish you luck."

Small performance hall, seats against the wall.

Listening to the hustle and bustle on the stage coming from the wall, the two people who were sitting on the bench in a daze showed envious expressions.

"Do you really think that I can only be your foil?" Liu Siyuan asked suddenly.

Lian Xiao raised a finger and declared solemnly: "That's not what I said, I said 'modest, restrained, low-key, stable, these are your strengths'."

Liu Siyuan: "What's the difference?"

Lian Xiao: "The difference is huge..."

Cooperating with Li Yichen, Lian Xiao can always feel that Li Yichen is worthy of being a senior, really amazing, and really feel the excellence of the senior.But when it was his turn, he always failed to do the same thing as expected.

So he thought, look at what is worse than his own, and see how others make the same mistakes, maybe he can know the reason why he didn't do well.

Liu Siyuan: "I am worse than you?"

Lian Xiao: "Do you want me to say something against my will?"

"..." Liu Siyuan: "What's wrong with me? It's not that I don't work hard."

"It's as if others didn't work hard." Lian Xiao muttered, "Am I free every day?"

Liu Siyuan: "..."

silence.

"I don't know what you've been through, but you've been too sunk and failed, and you can't let go on stage at all, like being wrapped in a closed ball. I admit that I have intentional elements in these few rehearsals with you. Guilty, but your state really affects the performance." Lian Xiao poked the silent neighbor with his finger: "Are you angry?"

Liu Siyuan: "..."

Lian Xiao poked the silent neighbor with his finger: "Are you angry?"

Liu Siyuan: "..."

Lian Xiao poked the silent neighbor with his finger: "Sheng..."

The veins on Liu Siyuan's forehead twitched, and the corners of his eyes twitched, his body language said that if he stabbed again, he would explode.

Holding back his hands all night: "You performed well this time."

Liu Siyuan sneered: "Why, do you want me to thank you?"

Lian Xiao: "I want to ask you if you want to continue forming a team for the resurrection match."

Liu Siyuan's head was full of question marks, with an expression of "It's been torn to such an extent that the team has long since lost contact with each other. What are you thinking about?"

Lian Xiao analyzed: "Although our score is very low now, as long as it is not the last game of the whole program, we will always have a chance, but it is still far from what I want. I asked the teacher, and the rest is basically based on Team competitions are the main focus, there will be individual performances but very few, I suggest that we continue to form a team, because apart from us, they are either pure rookies or have already completed the running-in."

Liu Siyuan: "??? Do you really think you can win in the end? There are so many seniors, and there is still traffic without singing skills but whose popularity is higher than ours."

Lian Xiao: "??? Just quit?"

Liu Siyuan slapped his face with a slap, and first cursed a dirty word against himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm back to my previous mentality for a while. This kind of mentality that losers always think that they can't succeed is too ugly and too difficult to get rid of."

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